Lirik Lagu Draco - Future
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You better not raise your voice at meYou know I got a pimp degreePluto
Draco season with the bookbagBackpack, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch back
Lamborghini doors, but I never stopFuck around got a nigga pissed offNice little thot got stiff armDid the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff armFuck up that body like Tyson or Holyfield,A Couple of pills and I got my soda filled,Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these meals,She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a thrillI've been drippin' like a god with herI been dodgin' all the fly what elseI been fillin' up garages what elseI gave her a French monage what elseClose your eyes eyes eyesI'm about to slide slide slideWonder why why whyI stay in the sky sky skyPink Molly, let me dance with herFreestylin', let me dance with herSky Dweller, it was sentimentalRose gold, it was sentimental
Draco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch back
Fuck up my bitch by the changeBrought me from trap house to stageI wanna jump in the airYou know the love ain’t fairYou killin' then show us the proofI already got the juiceChain different colors like fruitsI like to hang out the roofI got to train my bitchesI'm putting chains on my bitchesI'll put some chain on some snitchesI'm focused I'm back on my missionFlex on a nigga no apologiesMatter how white done gotta mePlaying hockey with the ice in the major leagueThirty five bitches at the Saint RegFall back shooter like KDBack in the kitchen with the curryPourin' up zan can't hurt mePineapple drink lookin syruppyFifty six night I was 30Stirofoam cups and patientHeard you been talkin' bout the kidKnowin' damn well that’s a flagrantI cancel two bitchesI got me some new bitchesCome check out how I’m livingI got me some new drippin'I got me some new drippAin't got nothing to do with itI'll give my bitch to youIf that what she mean to you
Draco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backDraco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch back
Yeah I cruisin' in the deepI'm twisted up I got geekMisbehaving with ya freakCan't tell she got teethI was in her mouth like veneersStart comparing my career'Cause I was flooding through the cribBusiness furniture for realI bought a Fendi couch for my kidsThey just want to plug a nigga wigCharge a half a mil for the gigMiddle fingers up fuck the pigDiamonds fallin' off my let me jigNever falling off and never quitI retired cookin' up a brickCertified nigga hot to sixWho was rapping diamonds in the zoneI was chargin' 10 for the strongKeep on goin' in on this songKeep an F&N at your homeLesson learned and we moving onI got firm niggas, Al CaponeGot my Chi niggas on the hornDowntown Atlanta I was born
Draco season with the bookbagBackpack, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch back
Lamborghini doors, but I never stopFuck around got a nigga pissed offNice little thot got stiff armDid the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff armFuck up that body like Tyson or Holyfield,A Couple of pills and I got my soda filled,Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these meals,She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a thrillI've been drippin' like a god with herI been dodgin' all the fly what elseI been fillin' up garages what elseI gave her a French monage what elseClose your eyes eyes eyesI'm about to slide slide slideWonder why why whyI stay in the sky sky skyPink Molly, let me dance with herFreestylin', let me dance with herSky Dweller, it was sentimentalRose gold, it was sentimental
Draco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch back
Fuck up my bitch by the changeBrought me from trap house to stageI wanna jump in the airYou know the love ain’t fairYou killin' then show us the proofI already got the juiceChain different colors like fruitsI like to hang out the roofI got to train my bitchesI'm putting chains on my bitchesI'll put some chain on some snitchesI'm focused I'm back on my missionFlex on a nigga no apologiesMatter how white done gotta mePlaying hockey with the ice in the major leagueThirty five bitches at the Saint RegFall back shooter like KDBack in the kitchen with the curryPourin' up zan can't hurt mePineapple drink lookin syruppyFifty six night I was 30Stirofoam cups and patientHeard you been talkin' bout the kidKnowin' damn well that’s a flagrantI cancel two bitchesI got me some new bitchesCome check out how I’m livingI got me some new drippin'I got me some new drippAin't got nothing to do with itI'll give my bitch to youIf that what she mean to you
Draco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backDraco season with the bookbagRat tat, got a little kick backHundreds on hundreds got a good batchYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch backYou ain't never ever get you bitch back
Yeah I cruisin' in the deepI'm twisted up I got geekMisbehaving with ya freakCan't tell she got teethI was in her mouth like veneersStart comparing my career'Cause I was flooding through the cribBusiness furniture for realI bought a Fendi couch for my kidsThey just want to plug a nigga wigCharge a half a mil for the gigMiddle fingers up fuck the pigDiamonds fallin' off my let me jigNever falling off and never quitI retired cookin' up a brickCertified nigga hot to sixWho was rapping diamonds in the zoneI was chargin' 10 for the strongKeep on goin' in on this songKeep an F&N at your homeLesson learned and we moving onI got firm niggas, Al CaponeGot my Chi niggas on the hornDowntown Atlanta I was born